Chapter 1608: Yanlong Breaks the Miasma
The purpose of the Dragon Army Alliance's visit to the Yin Demon Palace this time is to find out the weaknesses of the Yin Demon Lord, and also to find the center of this strange labyrinth. As long as it is an aura surrounded by a formation, there will definitely be flaws to be found.
Unexpectedly, the layout in this gloomy palace was much more complicated than they imagined. Now their minimum requirement is to figure out the correct route here, which can be successful, and it may not be easy to get out without damage.
The creation of the Soul Refining Mist made the Dragon Army fall into embattlement. Because breath is everywhere, and no one can escape it in any way. But there is a characteristic, that is, no matter how strong it is, it is only aimed at soul erosion.
Hope is in danger, every disciple in the Dragon Army is not an ordinary existence, otherwise he will not be able to withstand the baptism of the power of the Dragon Drinking Spring. They are smart, adaptable, and even everyone has the most unique ideas, and they don't mess around.
Since the target of the Soul Refining Mist is only souls, then they temporarily suppress the soul power and go out in the way of ordinary people. The greatest danger is that for at least two hours, they are in a state where they are unable to use force.
There is only one way, and the road is ahead. There was no possibility of them going back, and there was no other direction to choose from. Now that you're here, at least one person has to go out. Otherwise, their efforts will be in vain.
Soul power surged out from the heavenly spirits, forming a substantial body like a law. But this time it's not about unleashing power. On the contrary, they want to break through this stereotype and completely lock the soul power in their bodies and cannot use it.
Reverse spiritual power, block meridians, and even go against the sky. This was not the essence of the Golden Dragon Qi, so they also suffered a very serious backlash, and every Dragon Qi was whistling in their bodies, constantly surging in protest.
There is no choice, even if the golden dragon qi wants them to compensate with their lives later, they can only admit it. For them to accomplish their mission, they must make sacrifices. This is a quality that a cultivator must have, as well as mental preparation.
When the soul power turned into substance, their seal changed. The original technique was reversed, and this soul power was slowly blocked in the sea of consciousness. Although the tide continued to rise, it finally succeeded in blockading and calming down.
When I opened my eyes, I couldn't stand up for a while. They are not accustomed to the ways of ordinary people. There is no fluctuation of spiritual power, and there is no way to sense what is going to happen in front of him with his divine sense. It was extremely difficult to even take a single step.
With each other's support, they finally stood up. When the body came into contact with the Soul Refining Mist, it was actually like an ordinary mist, except for a little cold, there was no abnormality, it seemed that their idea was correct.
A self-deprecating smile: "Hehe... We have been cultivating within the Spirit Void Sect since we were children, and after the last accident, we have also been silent for a while. But there has never been such a real experience of an ordinary person's feelings as today. β
It turned out that there was no spiritual power, no cultivation, and it was so difficult to move an inch. It seems that they had relied too much on spiritual power before, and they couldn't do it in ordinary life. That's a bit of putting the cart before the horse.
Looking ahead, now is not the time to be entangled, nor is it the time to sigh. Everyone stood up in unison and walked towards the front of the labyrinth. Since the distribution of the Soul Refining Mist is here, there must be an exit ahead, that's right.
Slowly clearing the fog in front of him, in the feelings of everyone, the convergence blocked the spiritual power, and also suppressed the soul power, this fog did not harm his body. But will there be any sequelae of forcibly breaking into it?
Advancing step by step, in the gloomy aura, everyone always felt a chill down their backs. It's like a pair of eyes staring at them all the time, and they haven't left for a long time. It seems that there is no place here that is absolutely safe.
"Be careful, it's not easy. There may be something else besides the Soul Mist. Once disturbed, then our current state will completely become someone else's meat, and we will not have the slightest power to resist. β
The fog suddenly became thicker. The sinister aura is mixed with a powerful destructive force. The sensation of touching the body was very cold, and there was a feeling of a skull. Vaguely, they felt that something was not right.
Physically, they were fine for the time being, but a cold sensation told them that something would happen soon. So step by step, they carefully avoided the frontal impact of the fog. But is it easy to avoid the ubiquitous breath?
With a wave of his hand, the fog in front of him swore. Ice chips actually formed in the hands of one of the disciples, covering the palm of his hand. It's a bad feeling, and there's always going to be a problem. So they simply quickened their pace and rushed to the exit.
"Hehe... Ha ha... Do you think I can break out of the labyrinth so easily?" a low, somewhat cold voice came. It seems that from all directions, you can't sense the specific direction, which is very weird.
Immediately after, a phantom flickered out and stood in front of them. Holding a scepter, and these soul refining mist poured out of the scepter: "Do you think that by shielding soul power and spiritual power, ordinary people can go out?"
With a cold smile, he stared at the palms of many dragon soldiers: "You take a closer look at the palms, don't you feel anything?" Everyone was startled, and immediately opened their palms, only to see a black line appear, slowly extending.
"Soul refining mist, in addition to targeting soul power, can destroy the stability of the soul, making you gradually wilt, it is already highly poisonous. It's just that when you have spiritual power, you can barely dissolve it. β
Because of this, many dragon armies didn't care. Now that the defense of spiritual power is lost, and the spiritual power is also blocked by itself, then this poisonous gas will contaminate the body until the black line spreads to the heart, no matter what, it is a dead end.
"Hehe... I don't want to get information from here, and go back and tell Lin Mu that kid? With your level, you can't help but think too naΓ―ve. This poison can't be easily dissolved by anyone, let alone you!"
Taking a step forward, the black-robed man held a scepter. A grim smile: "Hehe... But you came in and gave me so many experiments, so I didn't have to look for them, so I should thank you so much. Haha......"
In a dilemma, at this time, I saw a wave of the scepter in the black-robed man's hand. Whoa, a miasma of mist and poison surged out, completely encircling everyone. Caught in this miasma, their consciousness gradually withered, and hallucinations slowly appeared in front of them.
"Are we destined to fall here? The Holy Lord has baptized us with great difficulty, and now we cannot even complete this task, which is really a shame for the Holy Lord's painstaking efforts. But in any case, you can't just bow your head. β
It was at this moment of great despair, when everyone thought there was no hope. A golden light suddenly appeared in the sky above the palace, and then a flame dragon phantom slammed down. The dragon swirled, sweeping through the miasma here.
"Do you still have any backbone? At this level, you are helpless? How can it be called the Special Dragon Army Alliance of the Spirit Void Sect? It's really a bit embarrassing. This voice belonged to Hao Tianyang, and he finally rushed over.
Holding a long sword, his body is shrouded in flames. The breath of the flame dragon surrounds all around. The flames roared and roared. I could only see that wherever Yanlong went, these miasma poisons and the mist of soul refining dissipated instantly, leaving almost no traces.